Making A New Mark

Chapter 1-Noelle

Noelle is a beautiful 17 year old girl. She has black hair that flows down to her chest and curls itself perfectly and a slim light pink set of lips. She has ocean blue eyes with small specks of what looks like gold. She held a nice figure. Curvy body and her hipbones slightly poking out that was the cause of not eaeting much. She had peircings down her ears and on one single side of her nose. She was pale but an attractive sort of pale that made her hair and eyes shine. She was short but not to short and held her ground when it came down to it. She found herself alone most of the time. She liked it that way, but she loved making friends and meeting new people. She was good at it, and she planned on keeping it that way. 

The school was huge. There were people everywhere the halls were flooded with groups standing by every induvidual set of lockers. In the one corner you had the jocks overflowing with energy and hormones. The cheerleaders placing make-up on their pale faces and covering up their flaws. The goths pulling on more dark clothing or placing eyeliner on themselves playing their music outloud for the whole fucking hall to hear. The geeks and nerds having debates of stupid little math problems that could be solved in a heartbeat by any of the teachers. The 'it girls' walking down the hall their hair flowing around their perfectly shaped faces eying everyone down in envy, and a group of kids that I couldn't really discripe in one messingless adjective. They were semi-dark clothes and had their own headphones in, laughing and having a good time. I could see myself with them. They seem pretty chill. I thought to myself walking down the narrow hallway. The stench was dreadful. The smell of anger, sweat, and *sniff sniff* about two hundered different perfumes and colognes. There are tall windows that paint a picture of the sun beaming down on soulfuls of prefect green grass and flowers all over the campass. People walking everywhere crowded together along the light seemed gray sideways. Stomping down the grass and leaving their print in every step they took. 

"This is shit!" I said to a young asian girl who found her way next to her in the library. "Everyone in this school hates me already and it's my first day. This school even has bullshit 'groups' and the cheerleaders have a scale status? What the hell is that even!!?" The girls eyes widened in question. I sighed "Speak much?" 

"Uh my name is Neko. I just got here, sorry. I just didn't know you were talking to me." She said. "I don't hate you,of course I just met you but maybe I can be your friend if you'd like. Show you the ups and downs of the school and help make some more friends if you want?" 

"Sure that sounds cool. You seem pretty chill, what's your deal anyways?" I said questioning her tone. 

"Well I've lived her for about 2 years now. I still don't understand the school entirely, but I like making sure that people know who the 'bad and good groups' are here. I make friends pretty easily well I did. When I--" She was cut off my another girl reading in a corner near them. 

"Shh! People are trying to read and do work. Damn." 

"Okay! God. Anyways here's my number meet me after school here. I'll bring some friends. Indroduce you around." Neko said smiling and gathering up her stuff. 

"Wait! I didn't even tell you my name or anything." Neko just kept walking. "It's Noelle by the way! Noelle Jameson." I yelled before she walked out the door. 

I picked up my stuff and walked down the stairs trying to find her next class. 'God.' I said to myself, 'How many damn rooms does this school need?' On her way to her class she bumped into a boy. 'Strange looking boy. All...dark and stuff. I like it, maybe he'll know where Mrs.' I looked down at her paper, 'Hudson's? room is.' "Sorry that was my fault. I'm trying to find Mrs.Husdon's room but this school seems to need 5 billion class rooms. Could you maybe point me in the direction?" I asked eying the boy down. 

"I could just walk you there, I have the same class. I'm Kenyon Jacks by the way." He held his hands out, "I'll carry those for you if you'd like." He said with a cute cheeky smile that spread out and showed his dimples. 'Oh my. His smile is way to cute for his own good.' "Oh you don't have to. I mean it's fine." 

"Oh no I insist. I mean I'd be rude not to help a beautiful girl out by carrying her books." He said moving next to me and taking my books gently out of her hands. 'What a sweatheart.' "Uhm okay, if you insist." I said feeling her cheeks turn pink. 'Oh god. I'm blushing, way to be lame Noelle.' "I'm Noelle. Noelle Jameson." 

"Cute name." We started walking in the direction Noelle had just came from and walked out the doors seeing Neko up the hall next to their classroom. "Hey Kenyon!" Neko yelled from the class room waving her hand and gesturing to the two of them. "Hey Neko." We said in unison. We both looked at each other and smiled.  

Us three found themselves getting seat in the back side by side. 'God. He's so cute. I'm happy he's friends with Neko that means I could see him after school. This class is going on way to long, and Hudson is kind of a bitch. I mean really why is she yelling at him for not bringing a pencil for christ sake it's 11th grade sorry but class seems useless.' 

"I could lend him one." I spoke out bravely facing the teacher. "Fine!" Hudson said slightly stomping back to her desk. "Thanks Noe. I could save the bitch down for another day." Noe laughed, "No problem she wrapped a small paper around the pencil with her number on it. "Text me? I could use someone interesting during this class to talk to." 

He grabbed the pencil, "Of course love." He turned back to his seat and smiled brightly checking Noelle out from the corner of his eye. Noelle' cheeks turned just about 50 shades of pink and red before calming herself back to her natural skin tone. 'Love? His voice is so attractive. Damn it! I have a fucking school girl crush on him, don't I? Oh well.' After class Kenyon and Neko parted ways he followed me down the hall.

"I'm just taking a guess on the wild side but you still seem lost. Next class?" He asked her hoping he would have it with her. "Oh, yeah actually. I have health with...Kennerd." "Wow, so do I. I'm going to warn you, he's a hard ass, and the class itself sucks major ass." He chuckled.

'Wow, is everything about this boy just amazing. His chuckle makes me melt a little.' "Really? Well at least I have this pretty chill guy in there with me." I said flirtatiously. "Oh really now? Who's that?" Kenyon said back jokingly. I stuck my tongue out and giggled. 

We walked up the stairs and out the main door leading into a small pysical education building.We walked down another small set of stairs leading around a corner and there they found themselves walking into the classroom. A bunch of jocks and the cheerleaders were sitting on the desks in the back of the room. Snickering when they saw Kenyon and I walk in.